"Ahem, ahem."

"Miss Bai, this is the medicine sent by that gentleman."

"Take it out."

"It's been three days, and your health is getting worse and worse. It's not a solution to continue like this. If you don't take medicine, he will come to see you tonight."

Bai Yunchang lifted it up casually, and the lamp on the coffee table fell to the ground: "Go out!"

Listening to the door closed, she coughed and closed her eyes.

If it weren't for Sikong Zeye who was sick, who else in the Bai family would care about her now?

Ha, but the person who wants to care about him has not appeared, but he has been entangled every day.

Bai Yunshang took out the photo frame, glanced at it, and locked it deeply into the cabinet.

it's all over!

With Mo Liuyuan's personality, she rejected him like this and he would not come to see her again.

It suddenly started to rain in the evening, drizzling, mixed with the reverb of thunder...

Bai Yunshang fell asleep in a daze. She felt her mouth dry and her whole body seemed to be thrown into a large stove and burned hotly. In her hazy consciousness, a cold hand was stroking her face.

Very cold and comfortable.

She subconsciously grabbed the hand and pressed it on her face, trying to reduce the heat.

"It's very heavy." A low magnetic male voice sounded in her ear.

Who is it and who is talking?

Bai Yunshang's eyelashes moved, and she suddenly opened her eyes and saw a figure standing by the bed.

With only a wall light on, the room was dim and dark. The man was tall but his face was blurred. Bai Yunshang wanted to sit up in confusion, but his hand reached out: "What?"

"Water...cough cough cough." The throat was very dry and thirsty.

Soon, sweet water came to her lips, and she was hungry and drank the whole cup.

"Do you want it?" The voice was very gentle.

Bai Yunshang shook her head and looked at him again, as if she saw a handsome face like a European prince.

He sat on the edge of the bed and was looking at her intently: "You are having a very bad fever. Since you have a cold, why don't you take medicine?"

Bai Yunshang's heart moved and called him: "Liuyuan..."

The expression of that face suddenly became wrong.

Bai Yunshang grabbed his hand and pressed his face harder: "You're here to see me... I'm sorry..."

Tears slid from their eyes, wetting the cold palms.

"Sorry, I'm dirty, I'm not worthy of you... Sorry..."

Her chin was squeezed tightly, and the force of her hand seemed to be about to crush her!

But when I saw her frowning eyebrows, her little face pale because of the pain...

Bai Yunshang removed all her arrogance and persistence in a high fever, just like the simplest child.

She screamed in pain: "It hurts...it hurts."

Sikong Sawano suddenly let go.

Immediately afterwards, he held her shoulder hard: "You damn woman! How dare you think of other men in your dreams!"

“…”

"Wake up, wake me up!"

Bai Yunchang was shaken hard, as if countless grievances were tilted down.

Tears rolled out one by one.

Seeing her tears, Sikong Sawano frowned!

Warm tears hit the back of his hand very much.

He seemed to be burned, and his hand suddenly pulled away from her body, his face gloomy and heartbroken!

"Put your tears," he ordered.

But more tears fell down, wetting her eyelashes.

Sikong Zawano ordered again: "Dare you cry for another man?! Put away the tears!!!"

Bai Yunshang frowned and looked at him with confusion. In his eyes were the tears of tears like broken diamonds, and the fluorescent stars. Every tears were like falling stars...

Sikongze's ambition was tightly twitching, and he felt a sense of suffocation.

"Textile!" A vicious command was made to the person behind him.

The waiting horseman immediately went to find a box of tissues.

Sikong Zeye hurriedly pulled a few pieces and wiped them for Bai Yunshang. She had so many tears, and the tissue was wet when it touched her face.

He hurriedly pulled out more, because he was too strong, and most of the tissues in the cardboard box ran out, and they were scattered everywhere on the bed.

Sikongzawano wiped angrily at first.

As he wiped, his eyes became soft and caring.

And the movements in the hands are getting slower and softer.

Damn, what's going on with that kind of pain that is tugging? It seems like a hand is constantly twisting his heart.

It's her hand.

Damn, this woman reached into his heart and was tormenting him.

"Mo Liuyuan, check this person carefully!"

He pulled Bai Yunshang's arm and hugged her hard in his arms, allowing her tears to flow on his chest.

"Sikōōōno."

The man was surprised-

"My name is Sikong Sawano."

Holding the woman in his arms tightly, he said in a deep voice: "Woman, remember it for me, my name is Sikong Sawano. From now on, I don't want to hear you mention the second name that has nothing to do with this!"

Without a response, Bai Yunshang in his arms did not make any noise?

Sikongzawano bowed his head.

The lights in the bedroom were warm, and the lights made a very beautiful layer of soft light on his face.

His eyelashes that were folded down were hanging down like the wings of a butterfly, and his eyes stared at her had a complex look.

Bai Yunshang seemed to be tired of crying, her eyes closed, her eyelashes curled up, and some tears that were still dry, like tears in the morning.

Sikong Sawano lowered his head slightly, kissed her eyes, and dried all the tears.

A desire arises in my heart that I have never had before.

I miss her to remember her name, I miss her to call out his name from her mouth, I miss her to dream of him, I miss her to cry and miss her to be the ones she missed, I miss her…

Is this love?

The rain outside the window was dripping, and the night fell into silence again...

Wait until the first ray of dawn flashes out in the morning.

The maid looked at the time and reminded: "Young Master, it's getting late."

However, Sikong Zeye still hugged Bai Yunshang and looked at her sleeping face in a daze.

The maid sighed in her heart.

After the young master finished his business last night, he finally took time to visit him, but found that Bai Yunshang was in a high fever of deep sleep.

He called the doctor in time to give her an injection and fed her medicine, and watched from midnight until now.

Among them, Sikong Sawano had many expressions, sometimes frowning, sometimes angry, sometimes relieved, sometimes lost, sometimes... After so many years, the Mamaster had seen him as not as many expressions as tonight.

Moreover, for personal safety, Sikong Sawano never easily reveals his identity, let alone a woman.
Chapter completed!